Chapter 1592

The original fire of Nian Xiaoxie is scarlet.

In the fire of my life, white, blue, blue, red, purple and black.

If the light on the color of fire, red fire than the previous month Mu white even lower.

However, nianxiaoxie can become a close disciple of nianwu and has a place in Jiuzhou base camp, so his life will not be too bad.

It's just like the fire of a small fire.

And in the red fire, there is a scorpion shaped soul, which releases scorching heat.

Speaking of the red scorpion fire of reading small evil, there are some origins.

In the early years of nianxiaoxie, only his own life was prosperous.

But he is the master read no chance, caught a fiery scorpion in purgatory.

Now, the one who has the small fire is melted into the fire.

The red scorpion fire has both the life fire and the fiery scorpion soul. Its power is suitable to attack and defend. It has a certain spirit. It seems that the power of the red scorpion fire is similar to that of the purple fire of yuemubai.

Although this is the case, ye Lingyue, who fought with yuemubai, knows that yuemubai's purple fire has already turned into fire spirit Ziyan. In terms of real fire control ability, yuemubai will be even better.

"What a beautiful fire."

Tang Tianqi or the first time to see such a beautiful flame of life, very like, reach out to touch.

However, in the red fire, the flame scorpion suddenly sprang out its tail, and its tail swept rapidly. The scorpion tail with fire poison was about to sting Tang Tianqi.

"Be careful, Miss Tang."

Nian Xiaoxie quickly put away the red scorpion fire, and took pity on the jade way.

This one is the daughter of the Tang family. You can't hurt him.

Tang Tianqi was still in a state of palpitation. Just now she thought that Xiaoxie had collected the red scorpion fire in time, but she still felt that there was an amazing spirit of fire in the fire. If she ran into it accidentally, even a martial artist like her, who was at the beginning of the little god's psychic realm, would have to be scarlet.

At the thought of this, Tang Tianqi is more admirable for reading Xiaoxie.

She asked ye Lingyue provocatively.

"Nianfangzun's life fire is so fierce, ugly, what is your life fire?"

Several pairs of eyes looked at ye Lingyue together.

Ye Lingyue rolled her eyes. The reason why she didn't like to admit her status as a priest was also due to the fire.

Hands, a touch of gray white fire, extremely shivering out.

Although it has devoured several flames, ye Lingyue's small ash fire has not changed much.

The color is already the gray that is not black or white. At a glance, as long as you know the abnormal fire, you will recognize it as the second-class fire.

"Baihuo, hahaha, a white fire alchemist dares to compete with me. I advise you to go out of the city Lord's mansion honestly and have a competition with a square of your level. It's really damaging to my reputation."

Read small evil to see ye Lingyue's ashes, wanton laugh.

It's rare for a white fire level alchemist.

Yes, in the Central Plains, it is really unique.

Listening to the piercing laughter of Nian Xiaoxie, Qingqing and Tang Tiansong could not help clenching their fists. If ye Lingyue had not stopped with his eyes, they were afraid that they would have beaten the sexual reading to the ground.

The rest of us scoffed.

Only the Lord of Vientiane and Xi Jiuye saw ye Lingyue's ashes, and they were all surprised.

The Lord of Vientiane city is the one who heard that ye Lingyue can refine the warrior of Vajra and high-level spirit liquid. How can her fire be just ashes.

As for Xi Jiuye, he has seen ye Lingyue's spiritual power.

How can a great king of Disha, who can control his spiritual power, be just a white fire owner.

"No matter black cat or white cat, the cat that catches mice is a good cat. Believe it or not, your red scorpion fire may not be comparable to mine in actual combat. "

Ye Lingyue has no sense of being humiliated, but challenges nianxiaoxie.

"The joke is that you can't even light your broken fire to burn firewood for heating. You dare to compare it with my red scorpion fire."

Nianxiaoxie got the trick.

"If so, do you dare to compete with me?"

Ye Lingyue raises her eyebrows.

"What dare you? What do you want to compare?"

Whether it's refining pills or refining utensils, Nian Xiaoxie, a famous teacher, believes that the leader of the fourth rate team is not his opponent.

"Just like it."

Ye Lingyue said, pointing to the city master of Vientiane A painting in my hand.

Although the painting was much smaller, ye Lingyue could not forget it and recognized it at a glance. It was the painting array that had been sealed by Senluo Guiguo King earlier.

"Good (no)!"

Almost with one voice, read small evil a Leng.The other people were also stunned. Xi Jiuye was cold and looked at ye Lingyue fiercely.

This woman, it is the brain water not to become.

The night before yesterday, she almost died in the hands of the dark devil plant. Today, she even seeks her own way to death.

"And who are you? I'll have a contest with her. How can you object to it

Read small evil a look, the other side is just a member of the gold three less seat, not from reprimand way.

This scold has not finished, read small evil to meet each other's eyes.

I just feel cold all over the body.

Xi Jiuye's eyes, like a blade, are enough to delay him thousands of times.

Jin San Shao is busy standing up to make a comeback.

"Cough, I say brother Xi, the competition between nianfangzun and huangquan team doesn't matter to us. This is the city government house. OK, besides the two parties, the master of the city has the final say. What do you say, Lord? "

Jin San Shao has more brains than Tang Tianqi in the end and knows how to act according to the scene.

The city Lord of Vientiane seems to be thinking. He thinks about it, and then he looks at ye Lingyue. He sees the calm face of the little girl, and then looks at the invincible Nian Xiaoxie.

Nianwu, nianwu, you are usually arrogant and domineering, and raising a disciple is also arrogant and despotic.

If I don't give him some color to see today, I really think the Lord of Vientiane is afraid that you and your disciples will not succeed.

The Lord of Vientiane also had the heart to teach Nian Xiaoxie, so he laughed twice.

"Since both of you want to compete, you can have a match. I think some people already know the details of this mission. The old man announced on the spot that this escort mission is to send this picture of luoshushan River to Jiuzhou base camp. "

The city master of Vientiane raised the picture in his hand.

All eyes were on the painting.

The painting has not yet been opened, and people can't see the content clearly. Only ye Lingyue knows that she has seen the painting for a long time.

Just at first hearing the name of the painting, ye Lingyue was stunned.

Luoshu mountain and river map, how can this name be so familiar.

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